Studies in Sobriety Poetics Donate.
         
     

The Empty Room

 

     

 

There's no rules, there's no restrictions
  it's not a safe space
for there are no lies or daggers here,
   there are no rules
   there's no restrictions.
There's only yours and me
  which into us is made.

The story you write, the tale you need
  it to be real now;
the overwhelming desire to do it.
   I am put before you
   I am put behind you.
I am yours - what will you do?
  Nothing is told of it.

Yet everybody knows - there you were
  where deception is not
in an empty room made thy will
   be done, you are into
   the divine presence
made for all desires and pleasure
  for all wants and needs.

I am yours, I am yours the door
   is unlocked, is unlocked.

       
 
         
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